Dark Blood Age

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Zachary put on his heavy helmet and flew piecemeal, and his cold eyes penetrated through the holes of the helmet, glancing at a man and a woman in a group of Qadan refugees in front of him, wondering what he was thinking.

Until a low noise was heard in the castle behind him, he woke up as if he had drawn a long sword with bloodstains and shot heavily on the back of the riding beast, running up and stirring up the smoke all the way.

“Battle helmets, armor, weapons, license plates, bags… Third inspection, if omitted, if not lost, chop! ”

He roared loudly on the back of the mounted beast, rushing past the warriors in panic.

For several months, he has fought with the Earthlings, with the Kui, with the Legion of the Undead... He doesn't know who he will fight tomorrow?

But after meeting the Earthling for the second time under that magnificent “palace” and fleeing without a war, he stubbornly survived again and again, every time he survived, he added a rank of officer, now sitting on the once unthinkable samurai chief, presiding over a 100-man team.

A year ago, a warrior chief, even if he did not need an aristocratic background, wanted HER military service, and very few civilian warriors were able to reach that position.

Today, after every battle, countless casualties have been killed and institutions have long collapsed, and it has been said that even the Knight Chiefs, who must be of noble standing, have had to be promoted rapidly from civilian veterans.

The devastation of the war was manifested not only in the refugees gathered opposite him, but also in the depths that many had previously been unable to reach.

His superiors now, indeed, told him secretly not long ago that if they could survive until the end of the war, the steady locality would surely be a new nobleman, and that there might be a seal of land if great efforts were made again.

Zachary did not particularly hate the cruel noble lords, nor did he look forward to becoming a new nobleman, and in those months he had seen on the battlefield that the highest rates of death were among the young noble knights.

The gradual loss of control over the entire empire by the heavily beleaguered old nobles of the Qadans and the unbelievable outbreak of the ancient spirit of the Qadans by a new generation of young nobles in times of distress are among the important reasons why the empire has been able to sustain itself to this day with great hardship and at countless blood costs.

Zachary doesn't understand, he doesn't want to understand, he just wants to survive tomorrow?

“Zachary, take your men and disperse the displaced. Don't let them get in the way! ”

His boss really came all the way up here, waving his whip, pointing straight at the Khadan refugees whose clothes were shattered not far away, gasping for air:

“The army is about to pull out, you are one of the forerunners, the task is to clear the road, drive the day, there are too many bodies on the road! Heard it was close to your hometown? Alas, it is the sins of the dead spirits...”

Zachary responded and did not go on to talk about his superiors.

Silently watching, the winding roads beneath the castle mountains were filled with shredded corpses, most of them left behind by the Legion of Undead.

In the eyes under his helmet, it is clear that several hungry Qadans are secretly picking up crushed meat and putting it in their arms.

It reminds him that when they were surrounded by the last castle, everything was eaten up, even the skin on the wall was ripped off and boiled, and people started killing people… scenes that only emerged during the turmoil of a thousand years ago, happening alive in front of him.

Fortunately, it survived, passed a few castles, got a bunch of riders, and the food in the army barely stood up.

“Flag leader, where are we going this time? ”

In the past, Zachary would not ask, generally silent, because it was useless to ask, but it was a war, and everywhere was the same.

But unlike today, he wants to go back to find his elderly mother, whether he is still alive, although there is no hope, but he always has some thoughts, which is the only concern he has now, in addition, he has heard some hidden news of the trail.

Going to hit the Earthlings again!

And the original place, the original Earthlings!

If the news were true, he would suspect that the noble lords in the castle were really out of their minds.

Isn't there enough dead people?

In the depths of Zachary's soul, the one who hates and fears most is the divine Earthman, who destroys everything about himself, but also creates his place today.

Whenever someone talks about his promotion, he snorts and thinks he's just a veteran who relies on too many dead people to pull together, but when he says that he actually fought the Earthlings twice and miraculously survived, everyone looks at him differently.

Especially since he had stabbed the earthlings at close range, although he had not been stabbed, but with this alone, no one dared to underestimate him anymore, even the young nobles in the castle often invited him to tell him over and over again the details he was actually unwilling to recall.

Not only that, he was also the one who crawled out of the Legion of the Undead, but he didn't dare say much about that night, especially the strange voice that claimed to be from the stars, buried in his heart forever.

“I don't know!” He shouted, but mysteriously bowed down and whispered to him: “The rumors are true. The Gods and the Seven Princesses met once, and I was on duty not far from the side that day, and I saw them. ”

Zachary stopped talking. He didn't understand why he had to call for help from the Earthlings not long ago. He had to turn his eyes and start a war with them again. It was uncertain and messy, but it was decided above that he couldn't escape, had to go, and was still at the forefront.

“Neither do you.” I really need to see Zachary's heart heavy, thinking he was too scared, so I comforted him: “We just went and did the same thing, can't do the hard work, the main force should be the gods, the day of the Energizer, we can't live to this day, when the war is over, you and I are nobles too, it's time to enjoy, be careful not to die! ”

In the last sentence, the forehead had to be lowered to say, Zakri nodded and the castle had another sound. It seemed that a large group of horses were preparing to leave. The forehead could not be delayed, pointing to the refugees and hurriedly doubling, and ran back to the castle in smoke.

Zachary glanced in the direction of the distant Earthlings "palace, and before riding the beast to the team, he shouted:

“Clear the road! ”

Under his scorn, the golden armored warriors took steps, walked forward with guns, and expelled displaced persons who prevented them from seeking food on the road.

Zachary rides on one side and is not involved in the cleanup, looking down at what he is thinking.

There were too many refugees, and there was not enough food in the castle to feed them. They had to be dispersed so that they could feed themselves, and if they did not walk in the middle of the road, they would routinely have to be killed.

Some of the refugees here were gentler, afraid to confront the army, unlike the last time they closed their land, the instigated refugees refused to give way without food, and then killed all the way.

The 100-man Golden Armor samurai cleared their way one by one, under the tip of a bloody sharp gun, and the refugees scattered panicked across both sides, looking in awe and envy at the mighty Zachary.

Approximately a long road had been driven behind the castle, and refugees had been driven out of the road and gradually compressed into the mountains.

Zachary received another summons, but it was no longer a real sum, but an ordinary summoner.

The direction of the march is that place!

He took his helmet off his head again, breathing like he couldn't breathe.

Seeing him stop, the refugees compressed in the fields caused a small disturbance. An elder Qadan dragged a very young Qadan girl to Zakri and sent her to Zakri to congratulate her:

“Master Knight, this is my little daughter, raised with the best cheese before the big mess, to be sent to the great castle Kantsby family dating daughter, I can assure you that there is no better education out there today, those despicable daughters are not worthy of someone with your status, please accept her as a sign of my respect for you. ”

Just after the old man's words, a spicy Qadan woman rushed out, pushed the old man's hand, and pulled his voice: “Sir, don't listen to this old man's nonsense. What's the use of raising a weak dating girl in today's ruin? An adult like you, sooner or later, is going to seal the land, and you should use a strong man, who can graze, cultivate, farm, that's called property, right? ”

The old man trembled and argued: "You're a village woman. What do you know? The masters have a land seal, and they're afraid there won't be any employees? My lord, you listen to me. Today, there are people like her everywhere. How much do you want? If you ask, are you afraid you won't find these sluts? An educated girl...”

Nor did the woman show weakness, and she slapped the old man very brutally, interrupting him: “Old man, do you think you are a noble man, God, and do not look at you as you are. My lord, you can never be wrong to listen to me. The most important thing is property. What have we got? This cannot be reversed. ”

The old man raised his weak body, lay on the arms of a tough woman, and rebutted. After all, this may be his only chance to live, but Zachary snorted indifferently, his legs clamped up and the beast was leaving, all ignored.

His gaze did not even glance down his head and dared not look at his little girl, such a thing, the castle that had passed in the previous few years, had been happening continuously, and there was no feeling anymore.

Sometimes he thinks that his little samurai chief has so many people who are desperate to be stuck together, and that the earthlings who are stronger than the great priests, as the rumors say, may have sent even the little princesses of the Kadan tribe.

Somehow, he remembered the girl in the field with a bright smile.

So his eyes suddenly returned to the cold, lifted his helmet and put it back on.

“Zachary, is that you? ”

All of a sudden a sharp thud came out of the crowd, very familiar, yet so strange.

“Is it really you? God, I'm so glad you're still alive. Zachry, my dear brother, Koenmi Jr., call Uncle Zachry..."

Under the gloomy sky, in a crowded, wretched outcast, a woman holding a child's hand tightly squeezed out in the eyes of others extremely envious.

The crowd floated and the woman stood where she was. Her companions looked at Zachary with excitement, holding the sword, the golden armor, and the frost.

One of them is like a young Qadan man with the girl who once had a bright smile, making him dream...

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Chu Yunsheng failed to return to the starship. Within a few kilometers of the cave's legacy, a large number of triangular shield aircraft were planted. A huge cubic light column from space half a million kilometers away was facing the starship, maintaining a synchronous orbit with the planet and no longer moving.

Communication with the inside of the ship was completely cut off, and all he could accept was a final message, followed by a noisy silence, apparently blocked.

A large number of Crystal Warriors float around the starship, sinking up and down, and the crystalline white clothes look like messengers from heaven.

On the ground, a large number of ethnic armies continued to enter, and like the last Allied Coalition, they were sent by various means of transport, surrounded by clusters of stars.

Of these, the Israelites were the first and most numerous.

Chu Yun rose close to the ground and flew fast. He stood in the mountains from afar. His eyes were calm and his whole body was covered in the atmosphere, hiding in the woods.

In the sky, a sword of green light is in the west, a sword of purple air is in the east, a dragon winged dragon covers the sky and the layer of snow flies.

In the middle of the cloud, he saw the last of the Tianyu clan's fleeing long feathers, standing in a snowflake cloud mist beside her.

Such a formidable formation, his head is a dead letter, no doubt!

The option of “total submission” was merely an excuse to seduce him back.

Chu Yunsheng was unable to know what was happening in the starship. He should not have surrendered yet. There was no retreat for the Earthlings. The situation of the fine-height people may be more complicated.

They were still more proud, even though he was considered “honorable”, when the vast majority of the fine-heightd chose not to succumb to death.

But now the remaining three fine-heightd people are not sure, especially Ray, who fears death.

However, Chu Yunsheng is outside now, so it is actually hoped that they will all surrender. At least they can protect the starship from being attacked again and further destroyed. The Silver Corps of Earthlings cannot defeat such a powerful force. The resistance is only a futile sacrifice. Even if some enemies can be killed before the collective death, it is pointless.

He can think of this layer, and the people in the starship should be able to think of it, especially the thin tall ones.

There are still no signs of surrender at this moment, and it is estimated that there is only one reason.

Chu Yun glanced up and folded himself into the darkness of the woods. His hands reached into the box containing the active body, and this was the moment of success and failure.

Every drop of time passes, beyond the distant starships, the heavens above and below the earth attack began as the tide...

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